"You — —" Jiu Mu Li's entire body was about to fall apart, this madman!

"The power of my bloodline is matchless, and will not dissipate even if I step into the cycle of reincarnation!" The man seemed to see through Jiu Mu Li's thoughts as she mocked, "Don't worry, even if you die, my child won't die."

The man said arrogantly, "Of course it's for labor!"

Treat your sister like this?

Jiu Mu Li was so angry that her hands and feet were trembling, "How many times do you want me to say that, I'm not pregnant!"

"Are you questioning my judgment?" The man coldly swept his gaze towards Jiu Mu Li, then, with a wave of his hand, a powerful force of lightning formed into a barrier, sealing off the only way out.

Was this madman really going to imprison him in this desert?

"I said you had enough. You said I got pregnant when I got pregnant? And I even said you were pregnant! " Jiu Mu Li had never seen such a tyrannical person. Just because of a single word from him, he was going to be trapped in the desert.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't even spare her a glance as he turned into a streak of rainbow light and disappeared from the space.

"Stay here and wait for your birth!"

"Also, your child's father is called Qin Zheng, remember this!"

After a while, a domineering, cold voice rang out from the air.

She was imprisoned just like that?

Jiu Mu Li sat in a daze for a while, until her butt was almost burnt by the sand, only then did she stand up.

The temperature here was shockingly high. The entrance had already been sealed by Qin Zheng's barrier, so she could only search for other exits.

In the boundless desert, Jiu Mu Li did not bother to wipe her sweat anymore. Just like that, she walked for at least 6 hours while being drenched in sweat.

Six hours, or six hours, would allow her to travel at least twenty to thirty miles. However, when she turned around, the barrier formed by the power of thunder and lightning was still in front of her.

She walked for six whole hours, but it felt like she had only taken three steps.

Jiu Mu Li was very thirsty, the water in her body had already become sweat, this desert was too strange, and she felt that there was something spying on her.

"Don't be afraid..." Jiu Mu Li looked in front of her, and muttered encouragement to herself. At this moment, she really hated this dirt yellow.

She could not stop. Stopping where she was was like waiting for death. Only by walking forward could she have hope, even if she saw other colors.

In the Qin Palace.

Qin Zheng kicked open the closed doors of the palace, causing everyone's breathing to stop, and they all kneeled down respectfully to greet him, until he disappeared from their line of sight.

In the gorgeous and exquisite palace, Qin Zheng took off his black robes, and with a stretch of his hands, he took it over.

He walked to the seat of honor and took a sip of tea. The palace manager knelt beside Qin Zheng's feet with a flattering face: "Your Highness is back!"

Qin Zheng expressionlessly used his spirit energy in the air to form the appearance of a woman, "Investigate all eighteen generations of her ancestors for this king!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" The steward took note of it and respectfully left.

Forget it, since it was boring anyway, it wasn't bad to pass the time looking at that woman's desperate expression.